Fabled Fjords

Mythic waters overflow with beauty and legend in Scandinavia.

- DEBRA BOKUR

I’m zipped into a bulky, insulated float suit, flying over the icy waters of Norway’s Trollfjord in a rib boat, drinking in the towering cliffs and water-falls that surround this sparkling strip of water. My guide slows the boat to a crawl and points overhead to a sea eagle that’s begun to follow us. The reason for the eagle’s interest becomes clear as the guide reaches into a container by his feet and throws a fish into the air. The enormous bird catches it and departs but remains overhead not far away as we circle through the fjord and head back to shore.

The sea eagles are real, but there’s no shortage of the mystical to be found in the cold, glittering waters of Scandinavia’s fjords. Ancient tales abound of noble kings and enchanted maidens, of bloody battles and fierce serpents, of brave Vikings and devious wizards. Though the truth beneath the sagas and stories is for someone else to determine, one thing is certain: The rich mythology pales in comparison to the supreme — and very tangible — the natural beauty of these watery landscapes.